Thursday, October 7, 2010

Fellowship With Other Believers.

Day 3: Sunday May 16 2010
     Sleep, didn't wake up once last night. Today we spent 7 plus hours working on choreography for the upcoming week. We are working with a group called Kings Castle. They are great group of brothers and sisters in Christ. We had a lot of fun with them. 
     Church tonight was two and a half hours long. We attended a Assembly of God church with the Kings Castle group. Music was about an hour long. There worship is amazing, nothing like i have ever seen in the states. You could really tell that they wanted to be there, and that they were there to worship. They were singing, shouting, dancing, jumping, clapping, it was defiantly better than the stiffed neck people who fall asleep in church in America. I sat right beside Martin, He is one of our translators. It was really a blessing sitting by him, because he was able to translate what i could not understand. Also in church tonight we witness what they called a women who was "In Glory" I am skeptical to tell you the truth. Did I mention how hot it was. The church was packed full of people, people in the pews, people sat in the floor in between the pews. and people were outside watching through the windows and doors. It was awesome to watch how everyone seemed thirsty for what the preacher had to say. At the end of service they said a prayer for us, and we probably shook everyones hand twice.
     After the church service was over we were invited to have a little traditional meal. So we all pilled into a little room which was behind the church. We were served beans with a bread stick and some kind of cheese. They also served us a desert which was amazing, it was like a rice pudding with a cinnamon flavor. They also served us Pepsi the interesting thing about that one of there leaders Oliver said, Did you know that this is Obama's choice of drink? We all laughed. We'll by this time of the night most of us had to use the restrooms, so we got up and went over to the restrooms, Everyone ended up holding it till we got back to were we were staying. They were unbearable.  Before leaving we sang a song, How Great Is Our God. Our team sang it in English, and they sang it in Spanish. It was amazing to feel the presents of God that night in the little room behind the church.
     The bus ride home from church was one full of excitement and joy. We sang every song that we could think of, lets just say it sounded bad.
      Everyones feet and hands are swollen. Food so far is mas-o-manos. Some is better than others, but we do have rice and beans for every meal. Which i am loving. Tonight Kelsey tried playing a joke on the girls, she took boards out of peoples bunks so that when you get in them you fall through. lucky we found them before anyone got on them. We are not happy with her. We made her put them all back. I'm pretty sure you sweat in the shower down here and the flies are everywhere.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010

My first Steps Off the Airplane.




    



No training or preparation could have prepared me for the things that I experience those two weeks in Managua Nicaragua.


Day 1:
     Flight was delayed in Austin, Texas thanks to thunderstorms. We reached Nicaragua around 3am (American time) That morning we had been told to pray about getting past customs once we were in the Nicaragua Airport. We were told that groups going before us had been stopped and that the things they had brought were not making it through customs. Along with our personal items we had filled and brought rubber maid containers and green army looking bags filled with shoes and stuffed animals. No one bothered to stop us that night. They let us walk right out of the airport, with our bags being untouched and unchecked. What an amazing way to see God answer prayer on our first day.
     Tiredly we loaded a bus waiting outside the airport for us and began to make our way through the city of Managua. (Did i mention as soon as you stepped off the plane you began to sweat.) Although dark outside,  I was able to see that which I had never seen before. Coming into this trip my main prayer was that God would break my heart for what broke His, my heart was broke that night on the bus. I saw homeless, prostitutes, little business, graffiti everywhere, trash, and numbers of little shacks people called homes. My heart broke for these people that i hadn't even meet yet. These people who knew no different than the life they had or were living in.  Not only did my heart ache for the people of Nicaragua, but it began to ache for the people back home. We have so much to be thankful for and if anyone would just take one bus ride through Managua.. I'm sure they would applicate their medium side house and two car garage.

Bed Time: around 5am (american time)

Day Two: Saturday, May 15 2010
     Sleep not so well last night, but made it through the day. Weather, one minute sunny the next minute rainy, always hot.
     The streets are filled with poverty and filth, my heart breaks for the people of Nicaragua.
      We went to a Market today. People and items are constantly being shoved in your face. The meat section of the Market is enough to make one be a vegetarian. The raw meat lies out in the heat, fly infested with stray dogs waiting for the perfect moment to grab a piece. Things you find there are very cheap, its amazing that they make a living off of it, but than again they are not living on much. Kids are parent less,  filthy and constantly begging. The smell is nauseating at times. I don't believe I have ever seen so many bananas.We meet two kids today, a brother and a sister. They sell candy while there mom is a prostitute in the same Market.
      This morning I had the opportunity to go with Duane to pick up breakfast which was pastries and juice. We stopped at a bakery and also got to go into there version of a Walmart. It has a lot of what you would find in an America Walmart.
 I got to meet Erika tonight, I was so excited. Before the trip we were matched up with kids at the orphanage that we would be praying for and get to meet and hang out with once we were in Nicaragua. At the orphanage we celebrated birthdays of the kids there at the orphanage. Erika is very shy and knows no English. Communication got better as the night went on. My Spanish is not the greatest.
     The kids down here are such a joy. Today felt like it was never going to end, but here it is finally drawing to an end. I will fall asleep with the nose of Nicaragua right outside our compound walls.

To Be Continued.